"Sh * t!"
"How is it possible?"
The remaining four Sir Gods were terrified and they didn't look as relaxed as before.
They had used their trump card, the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts, but in the end … Jian Wushuang killed the Mo Ying in the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts.
"How is it possible? How can he ignore the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts and kill the Mo Ying? "
"What kind of skill is that?"
The four Sir Gods were also filled with doubt.
They didn't know that the Moon Picking Skill that Jian Wushuang had performed was the strongest secret skill of the Ancient God Clan and it was a true Divine Power.
The secret skill made use of the power of spacetime in the universe. As long as there was spacetime in the void, Jian Wushuang could perform it.
It was true that the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts could block all kinds of attacks, but such attacks were only material attacks.
However, a secret skill like the Moon Picking Skill that targeted spacetime in the universe couldn't block it at all.
As soon as the Mo Ying died, the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts collapsed and the Devil Nine Cuts with soaring murderous intent and great power also collapsed immediately.
At that moment, Jian Wushuang was filled with murderous intent.
"Die!"
With a roar, Jian Wushuang controlled the two Hong Jun Golden Swords and they turned into two comets. With terrifying speed, they pierced through the void and attacked the four Sir Gods at lightning speed.
At the sight of that, the four Sir Gods revealed terrified expressions in succession.
Even the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts had been defeated. Now that Jian Wushuang was fighting with his life on the line, his battle strength was not something that the four of them could resist.
"Run!"
Without hesitation, the four Sir Gods started to run.
After all, they were Sir Gods and they were the best among the Sir Gods. If the four of them wanted to run, it would be difficult for Jian Wushuang to make them stay.
However, although the four Sir Gods couldn't make them stay, there was one person that Jian Wushuang had to make them stay.
That person was the Lei Dynasty!
Swoosh!
Jian Wushuang's dark golden eyes stared fixedly at the Lei Dynasty, who was standing in the air, without the slightest hint of fear.
With his soul controlled, Lei Dynasty had long lost his own consciousness. Naturally, he didn't fear death.
"Lei Dynasty!"
Jian Wushuang clenched his fists. A trace of grief flashed through his heart, but more than that, he was determined.
"I will definitely avenge you. Rest in peace."
Jian Wushuang said softly. He pointed with his right hand, and a stream of light shot out. It was so fast that the Lei Dynasty simply couldn't dodge it.
Moreover, the Lei Dynasty didn't even try to dodge. The stream of light instantly pierced through the Lei Dynasty's forehead, ending his life.
Jian Wushuang appeared beside Lei Dynasty. With a wave of his hand, he put the lifeless corpse of Lei Dynasty into his Interspatial Ring.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang heaved a heavy sigh. His heart was extremely heavy.
The Lei Dynasty had been controlled by his consciousness. He was as good as dead.
Continuing to live like a puppet would be an insult and torture to him. Therefore, after knowing this, Jian Wushuang had already made the decision to free the Lei Dynasty!
"Acheron Palace!" Jian Wushuang clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent and anger.
"Jian Wushuang, this world has always been cruel. Look on the bright side. Moreover, now is not the time for you to grieve." Gu Wang's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's mind.
"I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. However, his eyes were extremely cold.
Gu Wang was right. Now was not the time for him to grieve.
This was because he could be killed at any time.
"Acheron Palace's actions have always been watertight. Once they take action, they must have absolute confidence." Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes. "However, what I have encountered so far is not enough to force me into a hopeless situation. Acheron Palace must have arranged a backup plan."
From the moment he entered the dark storm until then, Jian Wushuang had encountered a total of three types of danger.
The first type of danger was the assassination attempt by the ugly woman at the beginning. The assassination attempt was extremely terrifying. Jian Wushuang had almost been killed.
The second type of danger came from the Lei Dynasty. The Lei Dynasty suddenly threw out the two God Destroying Pearls. Fortunately, Jian Wushuang had been cautious and had taken precautions. Otherwise, he would have ended up in a miserable state.
As for the third type of danger, the five Sir Gods had attacked together and even used the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts.
The third type of danger was the most dangerous. It had indeed forced Jian Wushuang to risk his life and use many of his trump cards and tricks.
However, this level of danger was not considered foolproof.
Hence, Jian Wushuang was certain that Acheron Palace still had a fourth type of killing move!
The fourth type of killing move should be even more dangerous than the previous three types of killing move.
"What would the fourth type of killing move be?" Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.
Very soon, he found out.
He was still in the dark storm and on the battlefield earlier. Jian Wushuang was still standing there. As for the four Sir Gods who had set up the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts to besiege Jian Wushuang, they had already escaped. However, at that very moment, they plunged towards Jian Wushuang again.
Moreover, it was not only the four of them. In the middle of the four of them, there was a figure who was covered in a crimson robe.
The crimson robed man, who was surrounded by the four Sir Gods, took a step forward slowly. He appeared in front of Jian Wushuang openly and stopped.
Jian Wushuang's face grew extremely grave at that moment.
"Emperor God!"
"Emperor God expert!"
The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth twitched and he could not help but sigh. Acheron Palace lived up to its name.
It was fine if they did not take action, but once they took action, they would almost never fail. The rumor was indeed true.
Sending five Sir Gods to set up the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts was not enough. In the dark, they even sent an Emperor God!!!
Emperor God!
He was at the level of Star Palace Master and Eight-star Ancient God King Luo Zhen.
Emperor God and Sir God seemed to be only one step apart. However, the difference was not any smaller than the difference between Real God and those below Sir God.
For example, the Devil Nine Cuts earlier was formed with the help of the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts by five Sir Gods. Hence, it had the fighting capabilities of an Emperor God.
However, the Devil Nine Cuts had only reached the level of an Emperor God in terms of power and strength. However, in terms of fighting techniques, trump cards and secret skills, it was far from being comparable to an Emperor God.
Even so, it was not something that Jian Wushuang could compete with. He could only rely on his close combat power to fight with the Devil Nine Cuts. After that, he looked for an opportunity to kill Mo Ying, who had set up the formation. Only then did the Devil Nine Cuts collapse on its own accord.
A real Emperor God expert was much stronger than the Devil Nine Cuts.
Moreover, the Emperor God in front of him did not seem to be ordinary.
"From the looks of it, it is not as simple as going all out this time."
Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes. He flipped his palm and a picture scroll appeared in his hand.
As Jian Wushuang threw the picture scroll in his hand into the void, the vast universe immediately started to change.
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